"General Zhang Chen, please come here." When Zhang Chen came to the palace where Dong Zhuo temporarily lived, although it was magnificent and everywhere, the servants and maids who were busy inside and outside showed the tense atmosphere in the entire crisscrossed palace.

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I'm afraid that the old guy Dong Zhuo is almost out of reach. Zhang Chen secretly guessed in his heart that Dong Zhuo in history was killed by Lu Bu in 192. Now it's just the beginning of spring in 1911, Dong Zhuo is about to die.

I didn't expect that my appearance would change so much history.

"General Zhang Chen is here!" While Zhang Chen was thinking, he had already followed the Dong Zhuo Dead Soldier to the big house where Dong Zhuo had been cultivated. Now the house is still majestic, but the door is full of dead soldiers.

With the maid, you can immediately give people the feeling of something big happening, and even there are traces of dead soldiers on the roof.

"Hurry, let General Zhang Chen come in!" Before the dead soldier finished speaking, Li Ru's voice had already come out of the house, and the door of the house also opened.

Zhang Chen nodded to Dong Yang, the captain of Dong Zhuo's personal guard at the door. The latter could be regarded as seeing an old acquaintance. A smile appeared on his tight face, which seemed even uglier than crying when he fell into Zhang Chen's eyes.

Zhang Chen took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

In the big house, all the servants had been withdrawn. Zhang Chen saw that in addition to Dong Zhuo who was dying in the bed, there were also Li Ru and a middle-aged noble lady. I guess this was Dong Zhuo, the wife of Li Ru.

The eldest daughter is right.

What surprised Zhang Chen was that there were only four of them present. It seemed that the news that Dong Zhuo was seriously ill was blocked.

"Ziyue, come." It turned out that Dong Zhuo, who was powerful and powerful, had a strange disease. He used the precious medicinal materials he bought from various places and huge funds to the court, and even some medicinal materials used by cultivators to barely hold his life.

But now it's completely exhausted.

"My father-in-law." Zhang Chen still looked respectful.

"I can't hold on for much time, so I'll talk long... cough cough... short." Dong Zhuo was weak in speaking, but suddenly a violent cough made him radiant, as if he had recovered.

"Ah! Father!" Dong Zhuo's eldest daughter, who was almost forty years old, shouted from the side, thinking that her father had recovered.

"This is the return of my father-in-law..." Li Ru immediately sealed his wife's mouth and prevented her from screaming and affecting Dong Zhuo.

"Haha, Ziyue! I have been conquering the world for so many years, and the battlefield has become my home. Now I am almost out of my way, so I will leave my foundation to you. Liangzhou is also half of your hometown.

, You also won Hanzhong. I will regard this Chang'an as the dowry left by me for Xue'er. The news that I was seriously ill was only known to my old brother Xu Rong and my younger brother Dong Min outside the city. I believe they will be in the future.

Will help you. But that guy Fengxian, you must be careful..." Dong Zhuo said a few more care, Zhang Chen and Li Ru both stood by and listened, while Dong Zhuo's eldest daughter was asked outside by Li Ru

The people took them out.

Not long after, Dong Zhuo seemed to have a lot of things to say, but it was already time to say goodbye. The only rosy left on Dong Zhuo's face quickly faded at a visible speed. In the end, a generation of Western Liang overlords, Dong Zhuo, who played with the imperial power, lived

Huh.
Chapter completed!